Philadelphia, 1950's: a boy, a baseball, a cockroach. Unlikely place.
Unlikely characters. Unlikely love story.
I grew up with tales of Old World magic. Fairy tales, ghost stories,
legends of great Slavic heroes like Kralyevich Marko and his marvelous
horse, Sharats. Living in the USA, I wondered where the magic went and
if maybe just a little of it might have crossed the ocean from the
Motherland.
A Princess of Passyunk is my answer.... Okay, so my hero doesn't ride
a magical horse--but he has a magic baseball. And he's not a
prince...exactly--but he does fall in love with a Princess...sort of.
And he doesn't slay magical beasts--but he does battle an angry Sausage
King and a scheming Crone in order to complete a magical quest...in a
manner of speaking.
Well, I guess you'll just have to read it. Then I hope you'll believe
that there's New World magic, too.--Maya Kaathryn Bohnhoff